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In the starry sky, thousands of inexhaustible spots of light scattered, this is the inspiration contained in the sea of ​​blood returning to the void.

The blood spring condenses the blood of all spirits into the sea. The spirits may be extremely evil, but they are also extremely pure, but An Qisheng naturally does not look down on these spirits.

The only valuable thing for him is the inheritance in the memory of the blood spring and the humanistic knowledge of his world. These are much more precious than the so-called sea of ​​blood.

‘Perhaps, this is the mystery of the replacement of the universe, and the truth about the immortality of this world. ’

Staring at the infinite shooting star dissipating, An Qisheng thought.

The world is like a pool, and everything is like water in it, and the water gathers and disperses, still in the pool.

Whether it is magic cultivation, Buddha cultivation, cave heaven, or supremacy, when there is a ‘great limit’, the lifelong mentality will eventually be scattered in the heavens and the earth.

"Entropy" refers to the chaos that is inevitably produced in a closed environment. Only external forces can interfere with it. For the universe, it does not want to lose its own quality and inspiration out of thin air.

The replacement of the universe may be born from this.

Hum~

As An Qisheng's thoughts turned, the blood crystal in his palm trembled, and the principle of the law was like water, as if it would automatically unfold its magical powers and seek the inheritor.

"what?"

An Qisheng opened and closed his five fingers, clasping tightly on the blood crystal, blocking the circulation of Dao Yun, his brow was slightly raised, and he was a little moved:

"An incomplete inheritance, is there such a miracle?"

After 13 years of refinement, An Qisheng was extremely convinced that all traces of the blood spring had been completely wiped out.

But this blood crystal, or the inheritance of this blood sea and underworld, has its own immortality, and another means of inheritance will be sought after the inheritor dies.

"Inside this blood crystal..."

Yuan Duxiu's heart also throbbed, and when the blood crystal trembled, he faintly felt something sweeping his body.

"The Fa cannot be studied lightly, and the unpredictable ones cannot be easily touched."

An Qisheng glanced at Yuan Duxiu, buckling the blood crystals, his heart had the essence of circulation, but it was the inheritance of the blood sea and the river.

After a glance, a ripple rose in his heart, completely isolating it, and sealing the town under the sea of ​​heart.

This inheritance is quite weird, he wouldn't touch it easily if he didn't study it thoroughly.

That blood spring cultivation base is not bad, but the character has great paranoia, perhaps this paranoia, madness comes from this magical power.

Yuan Duxiu's expression was a bit complicated. He stared at An Qisheng for a long time before asking the question he had hidden in his heart:

"Are you really little brother?"

Yuan Duxiu's voice, who had already achieved the title of being a king, trembled a little.

This question was born thousands of years ago.

Even if he knows that there is no reincarnation in the world, he still has such a question. Without him, An Qisheng's achievements are too shocking.

"You still asked."

An Qisheng's eyes were clear, but there was a smile: "You can break the heart barrier, you are fine."

Yuan Duxiu was silent, this is already an answer.

"There are miracles in the world, but not everyone can meet them."

An Qisheng answered Yuan Duxiu's question with a calm tone and no concealment: "I came here to find longevity.

Your little brother died in the belly, I borrowed the corpse to resurrect my soul and lived this life. "

Everything is visible to people.

An Qisheng never thought of concealing Yuan Duxiu. When he asked, he answered.

"really......"

Yuan Duxiu's eyes darkened, and there was a sense of sadness in her heart. Did she really kill all her relatives?

Maybe it's been guessed, maybe it's because the two have been together for a long time, or maybe it's because they don't have too deep feelings for the unmasked brother.

There was no trace of anger in his heart, but sadness was inevitable.

My little brother is dead and alive, maybe, it's a good thing too...

"Sorry."

An Qisheng sighed: "If you don't live forever, there will be an end to life."

Human beings are as small as duckweeds in the world, and even the supreme can hardly survive in the world, and even if the supreme lives in the world, it is absolutely impossible for everyone to live forever.

Parting life and death is hard to escape after all.

"People are inherently dead, they should be used to it, but..."

Yuan Duxiu stood up, but she didn't know how to face her once little brother, now King Yuanyang.

He didn't have much feelings for the little brother who died before he was born, but he felt that he owed him after all.

At this time, when I learned the truth, the most sad thing in my heart.

I am lonely after all...

"If my heart is not still, I will leave first..."

In the end, Yuan Duxiu sighed lightly, turned and disappeared into the stars.

An Qisheng did not stop, but watched him go away quietly, and finally shook his head:

"Maybe when you leave, you can try one or two..."

"Teacher, didn't you come here?"

Sun En, who quietly watched this scene, spoke at this time, with surprise.

Once you enter the gate of heaven, it is like a reincarnation, or to live a new life, how can...

"I never soared."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly: "It's different from you. Although it's not using an evil method to win people's homes, but in a sense, it does use someone else's body."

In the millennia, he naturally also considered the so-called "flying" in the lower realm, which should be another cosmic replacement.

Perhaps this Fang Tiandi and Jiufu Realm had an unknown exchange, in exchange for the thin minds of that realm's most amazing and talented group of people to the Wanyang Realm.

These ‘wishers’ are the so-called ‘legends of reincarnation’ handed down from ancient to modern times in the world of Wanyang.

But of course he was not able to replace the Wanyang Realm, and he was naturally different from Sun En.

Sun En nodded thoughtfully, and then sighed: "Brother Yuan is not waiting for me. It is inevitable that it is difficult to accept for a while."

He and Yuan Duxiu were naturally acquainted, but at this time they also understood his feelings.

He doesn't necessarily care about things that are thousands of years away, but he is truly lonely, but he is still sad and melancholy.

He had this kind of feeling. It took two hundred years, two generations of mortal life, that he walked out of the bitter and deep feud and returned to nature.

"Let him go."

An Qisheng threw it away, and the Golden Bell on the meteorite turned into a streamer and disappeared into space, heading straight to the Holy Land of Dashi.

"What are you?"

Sun En was a little surprised. He could see that An Qisheng had erased his own traces with ease. This was the return of Da Si Jinzhong to Da Si Holy Land.

"This is the property of other people's ancestors. It doesn't hurt to use it once, but it doesn't need to be occupied."

An Qisheng's eyes moved.

Divine light burst out from his body, heading in all directions.

Sun En saw that this divine light, strong or weak, or sword or figure, or tripod, has a treasure for the king and a treasure for the prince.

Among them, there are many **** soldiers with other sect colors, Lingbao.

"Do you want to occupy it, or do you no longer need it?"

Sun En asked rhetorically.

Of course he knows what his teacher is. Although he is not bullying, he is never soft-hearted and he is not a saint.

There is only one possibility that the thing that can be ‘returned’ in his hand is that it is useless to him.

"Perhaps both?"

An Qisheng smiled, stood up, stepped forward and stepped into the void:

"Since this world has been trapped in one place, I have never been to a few places for thousands of years. Now that I have free time, just follow me."

"Listen to the teacher."

Sun En nodded, he had been to fewer places.

Wen Yan also turned into a retreat, following An Qisheng, into the star sea.

The star sea is vast, and it is difficult for the supreme to cross. Fortunately, everywhere in the star sea, there are formations left by the sages.

The starry sky is dry and cold, and all kinds of celestial bodies are lined up, but there is little life.

Along the way, there are only a handful of stars of life, there are many stars suitable for living, and there are no creatures on them.

Walking through the sea of ​​stars, An Qisheng's mind shines on the void, wherever he passes, the light is radiant, and he is experiencing the changes of the stars.

Similarly, we are also looking for the "Heaven" in the dark.

Thousands of years ago, he sacrificed the heavens of this realm with the altar of responsiveness to demand, sending the end of the future that he had seen, but the heavens and the earth seemed to change, the spirit was revived, and the Taoism was obvious.

But what was really different from the ordinary was that An Qisheng saw only Qi Cang alone.

Compared to the corner of what he saw in the future, Qi Cang was obviously insignificant, and even if all the memories in his mind were known to everyone, it was meaningless.

To cross the starry sky is to perceive the civilization of this realm, and similarly, to look for the ‘heaven’ of this realm.

Huhu~

This is a desolate and dilapidated void, which is even more deadly than other places. The stars are all broken and only one planet is floating.

"That person is..."

At a certain moment, the divine light entered this space and awakened the sleeping existence among the stars. I saw the divine light like a rainbow bridge, protruding from the void.

Like an array, like a domain gate, it stretches for thousands and tens of thousands of miles, and the divine light on it is like a waterfall, and thousands of resplendent colors. The endless inspiration rolls and turns into many visions.

Faintly, someone can be seen walking on the Hongqiao Bridge, stepping through the void.

"Supreme?!"

The will was shocked first, although this breath was extremely powerful and grand, it seemed to surpass the scope of the king.

"Not yet."

The subtle fluctuations in the will became violent immediately, a tyrannical will seemed to have caught his question, and Zhenkong answered.

"who are you?"

This will seems to have fallen asleep for too long, and has not yet recovered.

"Yuanyang."

Above the rainbow bridge, An Qisheng stopped, his eyes drooping, reflecting the will on that planet, like seeing the Three Realms with his eyes, and everything was invisible:

"For the cultivation of survival through the ages, there is more than the gate of eternal life."

"Yuanyang? Yuanyang... hasn't the world really changed yet, but has such a character been born?"

Accompanied by an exclamation, an old and short old woman appeared in the starry sky, facing the divine light, her figure a little uncertain:

"It's human nature to seek survival, and it's not surprising at all."

Xing Lu?

Sun En's pupils shrank, a little surprised, he had also heard of this name, and it was said that he was a goddess in the past.

Ever had a battle with Guanglong Supreme, who was never enlightened, do not want to be alive?

"Old mortal'Xing Lu', fellow Daoist is here, I don't know why?"

Xing Lu's heart was shaken, but she was also jealous. People who came from the sea of ​​stars made her look like an enemy.

Even if there are reasons for his own old age and physical decline, it can be seen how tyrannical and invincible this person is. He can cultivate to such a realm in this era, and his talent is simply earth-shattering.

"Quietly thinking about moving, wandering in the sea of ​​stars, I occasionally remembered that you had escaped here, so I stopped by to take a look."

An Qisheng glanced at her lightly:

"By the way, say something for someone, you don't have to wait for him."

This old woman has a rickety figure, and her pale hair can't cover the gully of years on her face, but it is faintly visible that her face must be peerless when she was young.

In fact, this female cultivator is the one with the greatest reputation in recent years. The female cultivator who fought with Guanglong is not a weak one.

And what made her known to the world was that she had been chasing Guanglong all her life, and there seemed to be a great friendship between the two.

"You don't have to wait..... Who is the person you are talking about?!"

There was a dull wave, but the old woman's figure became more and more uncertain, and her powerful will oscillated one after another in the starry sky.

Sun En secretly smacked his tongue, only to feel that the rumors were true. The female cultivator had a deep admiration for Guanglong, otherwise she would not be so excited after tens of thousands of years.

"His last name is Pang."

There was a trace of pity and pity in An Qisheng's eyes.

Pang Wanyang was a self-only person, and he didn't have too much emotion in his heart, not to mention the love between men and women. After all, this female sister had paid the wrong way.

"Pang, Pang, Pang!"

The stars burst suddenly, the divine light burst, like fireworks, the old woman stepped out of the starry sky, a pair of eyes that seemed to be wet with tears stared at An Qisheng:

"He, where is he?!"

He ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ really knows!

Except for a few people, no one knew his surname Pang!

"He won't be back."

An Qisheng responded softly.

This female cultivator was too miserable. In fact, these words were not explained by Pang Wanyang, but he had seen the female cultivator's persistence in his dreams in ancient times.

Perhaps Pang Wanyang never knew it from beginning to end, or he didn't even care if anyone admired him...

"Impossible?! How could he die?!"

The old woman's long gray hair danced like a sky sword splitting the void, and the strong aura shattered a large area of ​​starry sky, sweeping across the starry sky, affecting how far away the galaxy:

"The ancient and modern emperors are no higher than him, I can survive, why can't he? How could he die? You lie to me!!"

The will neighing was too stern, shaking the void, and it was tears.

Sun En was a little frightened. In this will, he felt the emotional fluctuations of the sister in front of him that were so deep that he could not imagine.

Extremely violent.

But in the next moment, her will calmed down, and she heard An Qisheng's rhetorical questions:

"Will he be willing to survive?"

The boiling of will stopped abruptly.

The female cultivator froze in the void, her breath suddenly fell into a trough, and finally, her body was a little shaken: "Yes, he is such a proud person, how can he be willing to do this?

I was wrong, I was wrong..."

The female cultivator seemed to have suffered an unprecedented blow, and even felt a sense of despair. It seemed that the light of her will would be extinguished in the next instant:

"He really died..."

"Ugh."

An Qisheng had no interest in the relationship between men and women. At this moment, seeing this scene also touched his heart, seeing that it had a tendency of self-destruction, he had to speak:

"I only said he would not come back, but I didn't say he was dead."